Julia Bunny and Lynn Yaeger. This must be some meeting of the minds here. Not forgetting nuclear wardrobe explosions. I do wonder where all these amazingness come from, that Alexander Wang cutout shirt (which patriotic red and white stripes of America have been deemed too patriotic for colour viewing), and that (ARGH!) Linda Farrow catty sunglasses. (Unfortunately, it seems that my face cannot handle such amazingness.) And speaking about Julia Bunny and Lynn Yaeger, where have these girls been lately? I miss their articles and posts. I simply choose to believe that they are lost in some faraway fantasy land, up in a tree-house in a wooded clearing somewhere, where baby badgers serve earl-grey from floral china on tree stumps, and where fancy ladies wear tulle dresses with huge ribbon bows, and birds rest on their heads both as a friend and as an accessory. And Susie Bubble, Tavi, Anna Piaggi, Iris Apfel, Isabella Blow, Daphne Guinness, and all the FANCY WEIRD, "A LIL' OFF" GIRLS are also there, where they have secretly resolved to re-emerge only when the REAL WORLD has chosen to be as lovely as the universes in their heads, or when skeptics and critics die off, or to stock up on their TWG.
This is the diary of a daydreamer.